White Island (lith De Lanka Dub) -

Suddenly, the mist parted. There it was: . It wasn't made of sand or stone, but of a shimmering, calcified coral that glowed with an internal, pearlescent light. The Pulse of the Dub

He followed the sound toward the center of the island, where the "Lith"—the great monolith—stood. It was a jagged obsidian needle piercing the white landscape. Surrounding it were the island's guardians, figures draped in translucent silks, moving in a slow, rhythmic dance that seemed to command the very tides. White Island (Lith De Lanka Dub)

As Kaelen placed the shard into the Lith, a massive wave of bass rippled across the island, turning the white coral into a blinding strobe of silver. The music reached a crescendo, a deep, soulful dub that vibrated through his very soul, erasing the noise of the outside world. Suddenly, the mist parted